*** For once, I'm making a fictional story, so please do keep that in mind if something is not scientifically accurate and/or plausible. All characters are at least 18 years of age, and all names and likenesses that match anyone in real life are purely coincidental. Also, a quick head's up on that there is no actual sex in this chapter, but there will be...
Part IV - Lessons Well Learned Nikki enjoyed the wind in her face and between her legs. The ocean liner had just passed through the straits of Gibraltar and the weather had turned significantly warmer. She leaned against the railing of the upper deck and continued to contemplate how her life had changed over the last year. She wondered what this brand new...
Ch. 09: Scientia Sexualis I bowed to his will. After I confessed my desire for him, for what he did to me when we slept together, something changed. I did not lose my mind and become his soulless slave. Nor did I become a weaker or a lesser woman. But I did give my body to him and allowed him to craft my performance in ways that pleased him. Because that wa...
Michelle sat on her couch, a laptop in her lap, scanning the list on the screen. In her brain she checked off the sexual fantasies that she had completed. Each one brought back memorable moments, and she could see the faces of the multiple men and women who had made it possible. Her boyfriend Nate was central in all of them. They worked together, and now pl...
Author's Note: Funny thing, fashion dolls were a legitimate thing in the past. People used to make dolls with cute clothes just to show to adults around the world what sort of clothing, hairstyles, and accessories were popular. However, I'm pretty sure the children loved them too. *** On a light autumn morning, Muriel was dismounting a horse, and so was...
I dedicate this story to my nudist friends, Veronica and George. Happy birthday, George. * A beautiful blonde busty woman is bound and blindfolded, what would you do? "Honey, I'm bored," Veronica looked at her husband, George, with her sad, blue eyes and red, pouty lips. "I'm sorry that you're bored, baby doll," said George giving her a hug. "What can I...
Chapter Three::: Leah Fucks the Doctor Leah finally arrived downtown, at the gynecologist's office. She went and took a seat in the waiting room after talking to the receptionist. She was a little bit late for her appointment, but luckily there was another slot open, and all she had to do was sit and wait there a short awhile. She sat down and began reading...
Author's Note: Before you go to tear the story apart in the comments section, there are a few things I don't care about. Grammar is not my strong suite. I am writing them as quick as possible as a sexual release from my frustrations. If you do not like my sexual fantasies, so be it. I just don't care if you judge me for it. Heather is the "loving wife" as sh...
Note from the author: I wish to thank everyone for their emails and kind words, especially from my fellow nurses. I encourage you to read chapter 1 so you'll understand the complicated story line. ........................ At first, I though it was impossible. I couldn't believe I received an email reply from Shannon so quickly. It couldn't have been more...
The first thing the next morning Bob slipped down to a nearby Walmart and bought Carol a soft robe. It was a cheap polyester product, but it felt soft and ran smoothly through his fingers. It was a lovely bone colored sleeveless item with a belt that would gently wrap around her waist. There were other more concealing robes, but he wanted to reduce skin cont...